Don't you want to know about my lifeDon't you want to know about the broken windowsDon't you want to know about the boredomAnd don't you want to know about the wasted spaceswhy should I hide my feelingsI thought that's what this song was all forThe bitter man he is hidingBehind the happy face on the happy doorwhatever happened to the tvWhatever happened to the radioAnnouncing all the new soundsTo get us out of bedNo more mating callJust lie in bedNo more mating callJust lie in bed all dayAnd think about all the wasted spacesI'm still searching for the new sound of my soulI'm still searching for the new sound to fill the holeI don't know what it sounds likeBut when it comesWe'll feel it